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Sometimes I get horrible urges for fic. Like, I think, What if Patrick lost his hearing. Deaf. Deaf Patrick. And then I hate myself because I could never do that to the guy, so I'm never writing it, but at the same time I have this morbid urge to go find a fic where an author has, just to watch him deal with it.
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Switchverse: Part XIV, or, Status Quo
Audrey doesn’t know what’s going on with Theo. She’ never been able to read him as well as Derek - well, obviously, but also Derek can read Theo better than Audrey can. He’s been a little off since the Chicago trip, which, considering it’s Monday, isn't necessarily that long, but things were weird the week before that, too, because he expressed an ( Read more... ) -
Respect Me In The Morning
So! My fbr_fags Secret Santa gift is a day late and a dollar short, for whoreforcookies .
The prompt:
I want a My Chemical Romance fic and the pairing to be Frank/Gerard. Now what I have always wanted in a fic (and someday aspire to enjoy myself) is SHOWER SEX. The fic must have a hot and detailed shower sex scene along with a nice sappy love story and a happy ending. ( Read more... ) -
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Hey, I know I don't have too many people of my f-list, but I figured I would steal an idea from airgiodslv and do a sort of stocking-stuffer thing ( Read more... ) -
Switchverse: Part XIII, or, Eyes the Size of and I Still Can't See
Bronx didn’t really mean to trade handjobs in the bathroom with Derek Way and dye his hair to completely clash with his red suit for the wedding.
It just sort of happened, and it all made sense at the time.
But now, it’s morning, and the sunlight glares off straw-stalk hair, chemically ruined and losing color. And Derek left bruises where he ( Read more... )